Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nat Simons
Performer
Gary Louris
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Natalia García Poza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gary Louris
Producer
Lyrics
I went out to the forest to find myself
My hands were turning cold, I couldn't even use my head
I wanna learn the language of trees, to see the ghosts inside them
I have a feeling that something's gonna change
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Saw through ghosts at the top of the trees
Saying something I understood
Cipher this message like a secret prophecy
Cipher this message like a secret prophecy
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
In the thunderstorm I'm catching
The old road that I need
They're running away, frightened
Toward the sea
And I'll be waiting, waiting
In the cold rain
'Cause I'm a stag of seven points
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
Walk into the woods
Walk into the ancient woods
In the thunderstorm I'm catching
The old road that I need
They're running away, frightened
Toward the sea
And I'll be waiting, waiting
In the cold rain
'Cause I'm a stag
'Cause I'm a stag of seven points
Written by: Natalia García Poza

